☆*°DAYLIGHT °*☆
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CHAPTER 8
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mavis takes chris' outstretched hand and hops down from the car which is parked outside of a gas station. she groans and stretches even though they've only been in the car for twenty minutes."MOVE, I GOTTA PEE!" zach shoves mavis into chris as he sprints out of the car and into the store.
she shakes her head laughing and is completely aware of chris' hand on her elbow which helped keep her steady from zach's shove. mavis pulls away from his touch and followed the rest of the group into the store.
she follows nick and rosalie to the candy section and picks up a bag of nerd clusters.
"they're out of hershey's?" rosalie's jaw drops and she whines dramatically. "noo, i need hershey's! it's my only will to live." she collapses into mavis and she staggers backwards, supporting the girl. nick grins and pats the blonde's back.
"rose," asher nudges her as he and matt pass by the trio. "here."
he hands her the last hershey's he had taken and her eyes light up as she wraps her fingers around the candy bar.
"you sure?" rosalie looks up at asher and mavis gives nick a look.
"yeah, i'm sure," asher grins, his special smile he saves for rosalie. "i know it's your favorite."
"thanks, ash," rosalie squeals like a little child and gives him a quick peck on the cheek. "you're my fav!" she links her arm with his and asher grins.
he's so down bad, matt mouths to nick and mavis.
oh, we know, mavis mouths back and nick nods along with her. it's bad.
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Fanfiction♡ ♡ ♡ (🌷) → mavis santos wasn't the type of pretty that made you stop and stare. she wasn't the type of smart that awed ivy league schools. she wasn't the type of girl that made you want to be around. she wasn't the type of girl that became someone...